I have never dared to watch romance movies, afraid to think of that feeling.
"Broken Life" is a good film, let me peek into his heart and reflect on my own heart. Pay no attention is what I say most often to him.
You can't wake up the person who pretends to be asleep, and you can't make someone who doesn't care about you care. Care or not care, I can't change it. He was more often seen in the film, but in fact, the dead man should also be seen. Those ubiquitous notes, a well-organized home, a smile in memories, a squeeze of your feet, a gratifying smile on your shoulders, and admiring eyes, you all know that this woman loves you, but since when, You don't love her anymore?
I have always been puzzled. I who have never stopped loving me. Since when did I lose you? Start from finding your absent eyes? Start from forgetting to pay attention to me little by little? Start with that reluctant smile Is it?
Without you, I was fortunately in pain, reluctantly crying, and you are cut off from relief and unrelief, aren't you?
What about you without me? Are you lost? Is your heart gaping? Compared to people who are in pain or not in love, you are more confused. Like the male protagonist, the appearance in the memory will flash, shaking his head , Shake that screen.
My concern, which is ubiquitous and pervasive, may be too appropriate and too close.
However, I will still love, love the next person, love him like you, and never give up the feeling of loving someone easily.
The heart must be a complete piece.
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